Shop Life

The breakfast I have and the work I do There is a wave before meWave after I wavedThe story that has no miseryHas no mystery

There used to be two bean bags in this room. One day Yosef (the cat) shit on it, since we left him locked all day

This is a story about where we are as people now, HY and I. When she goes to the supermarket and picks up a nice

Walking past the gem cabinet the sphalerite’s fire fascinates. When we leave and lights go off in the studio, we can sense the stones which

The reef and the wreck

Breakfast of one champ, prepared by one chimp I get coffee in the thermos When I eat breakfast alone. I get coffee in the mug

Separation anxiety, it’s real

A horse that works or a working horse. We picked this up from a ‘dealer’ who hated being called a rag-and-bone man. His entire flat